Chapter 3

Old Wu faced the tight and idle red paint door. The paint body had been peeled off a lot, revealing the color of the log. A pair of door knockers also lost one because they had not used it for a long time. The osmanthus tree branches stretched out from the courtyard wall were vanished and bare.

At this time, Zhao Li went out, as if a colorful cloud was floating across the distant sky, and the eyes of the people surrounding the tea stove could not help but lit up.

The woman shouldn't have a lot of fat in the area where she should be thin, but the fat part is plump and bulging, her face is round and bleached, her two thin eyebrows are curved and vivid, and her long neck is as tender as jade, showing two very tall beauty bones, mottled light and shadows are all covered with a tight shirt with round neck and sleeveless, and a tight short skirt on the bottom is straight for the waist, the end of the legs is as long as a cone. The shirt is red, red and hot and hot, and the two exposed arms look like lotus root nodes just coming out of water.

She was turning around and locking the door. As she twisted her two round breasts on her chest, she was swaying. Her body leaned forward slightly. The narrow skirt tied her butt to a roundness, and even the edges of her panties inside appeared.

Old Wu lingered and felt that two eyes were really not enough. When the woman walked away, she still chased her reluctantly. Seeing her plump and slightly raised buttocks twisting in various shapes with each step, her heart felt numb. The thing that had been sleeping in her crotch for many years became hard and huge. She felt more happy and cheerful in her heart, Jiali was arrogant at the woman coming and going without fear, but she stroked the cat squatting beside her with gentle touching, and the cat meowed comfortably.

She raised her head and Zhao Li passed by them flutteringly, smiling eyes flirtingly.

She likes to see the widow's silly son staring at her half open his mouth, with sticky saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, and likes to see the greedy eyes of other men.

This will make her feel happy.

This woman has been married for many years, but why is she getting brighter and brighter?He said with a long look at her back as she was leaving.

How old was she when she got married? She didn't graduate from high school.Widow Zhang took the call.

Xuesen didn't dare to walk away, fearing that once they left, they might be able to make up his words. Then they saw the fool pounding out the one in his crotch. Although this guy was stupid, he didn't know the cold and warmth, he didn't know the warmth, hunger, fullness, fragrance, smell, but he was surprisingly full and had human instinctive desires.

At the moment, he was playing with his penis with relish.

The stupid guy was still able to play hard. He was so angry that he was playing with that game that was purple and red, and was so thick that it was terrifyingly hard that it was terrifyingly large.

As he was playing, the idiot suddenly twitched all over, and the semen as sticky as snot suddenly ejaculated several feet.

At this time, he suddenly rushed into Widow Zhang's arms and said inconsistently: Mom, it's time to go home and feed me.

Widow Zhang's face suddenly turned pale, and she patted her silly son and said: Didn't you feed her in the morning? Why do you still need it now?

The fool held her arm and shook back and forth and said: What do you think about it?Widow Zhang made him pester it so much that he had to follow him, cursing while walking, beating and pushing.

San'er glanced at the watch on his wrist: When is Ah? I've had another meal, how many meals do I have to eat in a day?

You know he is hungry.Old Wu said without any yin and yang.

Not to mention San'er, even Xue Sen was confused and didn't know what Lao Wu said.He felt that Lao Wu was more like a teacher than Wang Rongwen, and he said all the profound and difficult things to understand.

Xuesen returned home and had just experienced a burst of passion in the morning. The commotion towards women in his heart calmed down. He made a dress in front of the sewing machine with a full spirit.

Zhao Li came back from the vegetable market and bought a lot of vegetables for him. When the two met, they couldn't help but have another lingering meal.

Xuesen held her wet face, and her breath sprayed on her face, and her flashing eyelashes looked like little flying insects in his palm.

Zhao Li was holding a vegetable basket in her hand, so she pushed her body towards him.

Xuesen reached under her clothes and hugged her tightly. Through the sour and cold sweat stains and many delicate and cumbersome things, her hot body seemed to pop out of her clothes.

Xue Sen kissed her, feeling that her body was so empty that she made people useless all their strength, and she could only use it for hugs.

Zhao Li frantically threw the basket in her hand to the ground, freeing her hands to hang it tightly on his neck, and always felt something was wrong, so she changed her position and changed another position, not knowing how to put it tighter, and she wished she could be born on him and embedded in his heart.

Xue Sen's crotch was swelling again, pressing against Zhao Li's waist, hooking up the turbulent desire in her heart, and her body seemed to fall from a high place.

Xuesen hooked a spring stool not far away with her feet, lowered the body that was as soft as a pool of mud on him, and bent down to peel off her underwear.

Zhao Li murmured: Why do you want it? Why isn't it enough?But he raised his butt by his own initiative, allowing him to take off his underwear more conveniently.

As soon as her panties were taken off from one leg, she quickly spread her thighs, and her panties were hung on her other calves, just like a half-falling flag.

Xuesen squatted down and buried her head covering her body.

The two of them were already passionate and did not need to lay out their own way, and they did not need to make any extra appearances. As soon as Xue Sen's thick and huge penis was approaching, Zhao Li's rising objects were already waiting, and there was a shocking and earth-shaking madness.

She felt that the little man in front of her had matured. He was no longer the reckless boy he had ever known. He knew how to make women happy and knew what they needed. Even the cock that was deeply trapped in her body was flexibly flexibly, sometimes as fast as a speed, and the thunderous thrust made her feel overwhelmed. The gusts of wind and lotus made her breathless.

Sometimes it was gentle and gentle, sweeping like the wind and drizzle, and the numbness also extended to the branches and branches of her body with the mercury. She floated and floated in the sea of ​​desire like drowning. The man's penis was a straw that he had been desperately grasping. The straw was about to fall off. She held it tightly, and she raised her butt desperately to meet it, and held her hands under her butt. Every time he inserted it hard, her body shrank tremblingly.

Xuesen hooked her feet on her arms, hugged her thighs tightly, and thrust hard.

She was so fucked that she called her father and mother, but she was not possessed. She felt that her body was light and she was about to fly up, or as if she was falling into the clouds.

I couldn't help but scream: I'm so happy, I'm going to fly.

Xue Sen'er listened to her moaning, and even rushed left and right, whirling and pushing her straight, making her humming scream from below and gasping for breath.

The two of them were like soaked in a bathtub filled with water vapor, and each pore was activated by joy. Zhao Li seemed to have found the charm of her first wife. She closed her eyes and savored it, savored it.

As soon as Zhao Li graduated from high school, Wang Rongwen asked her to get married.

It was after just a while of tenderness and pleasure, when Zhao Lichuxin said that she was even more greedy for bed than a woman. He laid his head between her legs, making Zhao Li feel that he was a man who loved her very much and couldn't live without her. She knew that no matter what she met, no matter what her parents said, she would never give up on this man.

The longing for her when she was a daughter made her tell her parents when she returned home without hesitation.

This was like a bombshell, and her house immediately exploded.

Her father suddenly became furious and lay on the bed with a breath of breath.

In the next few days, her parents took turns to persuade her, and used both soft and hard work. They talked about the differences in the mental and physiological differences caused by age distance on the couple in the future, and recorded the many evil consequences caused by old couples and young couples from relatives and friends throughout the ages. Every word is so jealous and every sentence is so heartbreaking.

Seeing that she was still indifferent, her mother tried hard to persuade each other to die, but in the end, she threatened to cut off the relationship.

One night, Zhao Li packed up her own softness and simply carried her bag, leaving the house without looking back.

Wang Rongwen didn't dare to go to her house, but just waited for her at the corner of her alley.

A big leaf floated down from the tung tung beside the road, like a little bird, passing by his head.

It fell into the ground with two more clatters, slid along the way.

The moon gradually grew higher and the moonlight shone on the ground.

A car passed by in the distance, and the swaying headlights squeaked and rolled, reminding people of the cold sound of the wind blowing the autumn leaves and thousands of ropes in the quiet night.

Wang Rongwen moved from the school to his empty ancestral house, which was the only two-story building in the alley. After simply cleaning up, they held a wedding.

The joy of the newlyweds quickly diluted those unpleasant memories. Wang Rongwen was alone and had no burden, and the salary of high school teachers was not low, which was enough to allow them to live a happy and prosperous life.

They had a perfect family. During the day, Wang Rongwen went to school to attend classes. She was busy at home. She worked all day. At night, he kept her busy all night. When he seemed to have never been satisfied, there was never enough in her.

Even if she was about to sit down, he would hurry up and tuck his head between her breasts for a long time.

He couldn't wait to go to bed at night, and he didn't let her go every night. Sometimes, Zhao Li was so tired during the day that she didn't want to eat or sleep that she didn't want to sleep.

Sometimes she feels that she doesn't have her own time, she doesn't care, she is willing to be a good wife and mother, making him happy and satisfied.

A big mahogany bed was left by his ancestors. It was as big as a house with a wide foot board.

The new style tent eaves are lined with four mahogany frames, paired with glass, and embroidered with four seasons of flowers.

The inner bed is equipped with assorted shelves, vases, teapots, and clocks.

There are short cabinets and small drawers at the head of the bed, with Luo Xi characters embedded in them, and they are portraying ancient erotic stories with snacks inside.

Two flower baskets were hung with gold chains on the top of the bed, containing jasmine flowers.

The small straw broom sweeping the bed was tied to the handle with a rough red cloth ear.

This is their carved cage, their world.

She only found it now, and they pulled the tent at night, feeling particularly safe. He muttered and talked about the middle of the night, and was frolicking and playing freely, eating candy in the drawer like two little children.

Wang Rongwen covered her eyes with cloth strips. Her red body twisted on the quilt, and his hands and feet were tied into big words. She shouted about what you do. He stuffed food into her mouth, or a biscuit or butterscotch. She giggled, and the saliva of sucking candy splashed onto the corner of her mouth. Somewhere in his mouth gently brushed past, brushing away the sweet saliva.

The warm and moist part crawled on her cheeks, on her eyes, nose, ears and neck, she felt very comfortable, just like a breeze swept through her heart.

The thing stopped moving at her mouth, and gently touched her lips. She poked out the tip of her tongue. Before she could lick it, he escaped to the other side of his mouth.

She was so anxious that she could only babble and scream, and then he let the thing come into contact with the tip of his tongue.

It is definitely not a finger, it is not slender, nor is it a tongue, it is not that soft, it is actually his penis. She licked the groove of the glans, and she opened her mouth and put it into her mouth, feeling its swelling and splitting.

She was sucking and sucking beautifully, his tongue was already wandering on her belly. This time she really felt that the warm tongue tip was surrounding her navel. She straightened her waist and waited for him to go down further, but she waited for his palms to touch the inner side of her thighs. Her place was bitten like a mosquito bite, and it was unbearable. Her heart made the itchy lift and there was nowhere to fall, and only the mouth was stroking it more violently.

Just as she was feeling itchy, her penis suddenly came to the place with a hot air, and she felt it was full and very beautiful. Her heart suddenly felt relieved, but it was not a matter of time before he was touched again, and she jumped up and down in a hurry.

Zhao Li's lower body was hit hard by her penis. Her hands and feet were unable to move, and her eyes were blindfolded, which made her nerves more sensitive. All her feelings could only be concentrated on that place, and she could only try her best to put her butt together to meet her.

The waves of joy and excitement quickly spread throughout her body. She moaned uncontrollably. The more she went to the back, the louder she was, almost screaming.

This also led to Wang Rongwen's thrusts. His frequency of thrusting became faster and faster, and the rhythm of sending changed with her moans.

Zhao Li was like a small boat rippling in the sea of ​​love and desire. She threw up high with the exciting wave of pleasure and suddenly fell rapidly. She screamed happily and moaned unscrupulously.

The climax was also reported to her at the right time. She felt that the petals on her lower body were large and beautiful, and they were closely and closely tolerant of her husband's male roots. Under his friction, there was a stream of lewd juice that made her feel refreshed, making her feel comfortable and happy.

The surge of lustful juice made him unable to stand it. He thrust faster. The thing grew a lot like stretching his head. It suddenly seemed to be inserted into her stomach. As she was shaking happily there, she heard him moaning like a serious illness, and a deflated ball pressed on her.

Zhao Li knew that he had ejaculated, and her lower body was also empty, and the thing was still tenaciously pressing her inside, as if she was still feeling over.

After they got married for half a year, they gave birth to a daughter. After raising her daughter, Zhao Li became even more graceful and charming. Her pink face was delicate and delicate, with only one and only not much change. Even her big round eyes, as big as a little female cat, were still so dark and bright, but it added a bit of tenderness, wildness, and something that could not be described.

A mature woman's body is always fresh and tempting toward the opposite sex.

Her daughter is like her, and she has big round eyes. She has been loved since she was a child. Wang Xiangzhong begged in every way to be her godfather.

He was from Zhao Li's class and a student of Wang Rongwen. At that time, he had already been arranged to join the bank and was a young and promising loan officer.

As for Zhao Li, I don’t know when he started, but he often surrounds her like a headless fly.

It was not until after getting married that Zhao Li felt that this serious and silent classmate was so in love with her, so she often invited him to play at home.

In the early 1970s, in this closed small town, in a secret corner deep in Zhao Li's heart, the young mother consciously or unconsciously planned some exciting game, which activated her stubborn and unruly personality, a kind of romance that was residual instinctively.

But Wang Xiangzhong is always gentle and humble, and their relationship always maintains the boundary of the point to the point, completely ignoring her, the charm of a lustful young woman showing him.

However, their daughter has a particularly good impression of Wang Xiangzhong. Sometimes she cries so hard that her parents can't do anything. As soon as it reaches his hands, she will not cry or make a fuss, and she will also have a cute smile, which makes Wang Xiangzhong very proud. He spends all his salary on this little girl and always takes her everywhere to play when she is resting.

Zhao Li just joked: Little girl has a unique fate with you.

Wang Xiangzhong blushed shyly: She is so cute.

Zhao Li was wearing a blue sleeveless silk skirt that day. Wang Xiangzhong felt that her body was like steaming with milk. She poured out of the blue pot, and she didn't care whether she could go or not, and she spilled all herself out.

You are not waiting for my daughter to grow up.Zhao Li was joking.

He opened his mouth and said: What do you say, then when will I wait?

That afternoon, Wang Xiangzhong was resting, so he took Zhao Li's daughter to the park. God knows that Zhao Li also chased after her.

In the distance, the little girl was having fun on the grass, and her red dress was particularly eye-catching on the green grass.

Wang Xiangzhong was under the shade of the tree with Zhao Li, and Zhao Li was walking back and forth in front of him like a shuttle. Wang Xiangzhong was tall and evenly grown, and his clothes were always so concise and casual. Compared with him, Wang Rongwen became much more stupid.

Zhao Li really didn't know why she didn't pay attention to him at that time, and she was so ignorant that she could not resist Wang Rongwen's magic.

She tried her best to find his eyes in his dark glasses, but she only saw her own shadow, the narrowing shadow reflected in her glasses.

She stared at her for a while, sat next to him on the grass, and suddenly lowered her head.

She pressed her forehead against his chest, and she felt him trembling violently, and even her teeth trembled.

Wang Xiangzhong reached out to hug her shoulders, and his hand was stiff and at a loss. Zhao Li felt like she was, and countless small cold happiness shook her head like a golden bell in every part of her body.

She hugged his arm tightly, and wanted to hug other places.

The little girl was used to being naughty and jumped from the stone bench next to them, landing right behind them, and separated the two bodies next to her as if electric shocked.

The little girl yelled to go to the mountain to play. Zhao Li made her unable to pester her, so she held her little hand and walked straight up the mountain with Wang Xiangzhong.

As soon as he walked on the tree-lined avenue leading to the mountain, he felt much cooler. The sweat on Wang Xiangzhong's head quickly disappeared among the drunken trees all over the mountain. He looked at Zhao Li, who was walking in front of him, holding his daughter's little hand. Because of the heat, the snake-like braid was wrapped on the top of his head, revealing a piece of fleshy pink neck outside his collar, with a thin waist, obvious curves, and temptation spread like a twitch.

There was a soft and warm feeling that spread to his heart. The joyful countercurrent twitched all over his body, tightened and slowed down, and the wind in the forest blew tighter and slower, emitting a scent of damp green leaves.

They stopped in a pavilion on the top of the mountain. When the little girl ran away happily, Wang Xiangzhong tightly wrapped her arm around her and kissed her mouth heavily.

The little girl chased a beautiful butterfly. The butterfly seemed to be teasing her on purpose, always staying after flying a few steps. When she followed her, she flew forward a few more steps. In this way, she led her to the deeper forest, and then it shook high and disappeared.

At this moment, the little girl felt that the surroundings were terrible quiet, so she pulled her calves and ran back. When she arrived at the pavilion, she found that the adult was missing. Instead, she smiled. Wang Xiangzhong used to tease her like this, so she wandered around and looked for it. Seeing that there was a big stone there, she felt that they must be hiding there, so she quietly paced up her toes and climbed onto the big stone. Sure enough, they were behind the stone.

But everything at the moment puzzled her. The more confused she was in her heart, the more she held her voice and wanted to see it clearly.

Mom Zhao Li half-tilted her body and leaned against the stone. Her thighs stretched out from her skirt and were spreading high. Uncle Wang squatted in front of her, and her body was trying to collide with her. Her butt was sifted around. She saw Zhao Li's face flushed, her eyes were only a slit left, and she exhaled her mouth at the same time. She must have been very painful, and she couldn't help but worry about her mother secretly.

When she changed the angle, she saw the place where the man and woman urinated was magically connected together. At the same time, the hair there was so thick that it was impossible to tell who was intertwined. But her mother changed her face and cried happily with her smile. Moreover, her legs were clamped against Uncle Wang's waist this time, and her butt was still thrusting with his thorns.

She was surprised to see her eyes, her eyes were spinning around. The man's penis was really different from that of a child. It was so black and purple that it looked so ferocious and terrifying.

After a while, Uncle Wang became seriously ill. His body was shaking violently, and he lay limply in his mother's arms. His mother comforted her and touched him with her hands on her head and back, and kissed him with her mouth.

There was a lot of juice in the place where they intersected, and it seemed that someone had urinated.